Page 25 of Labor of Love

“Two.” My moans grow as Stetson runs a hand down my spine before cupping my ass. “Next!” I fight my orgasm already approaching from just the one. My inner walls vibrate as he hits the button. My head falls back with a whiney moan. This toy has serious power.

“Uh-uh. Fight that orgasm till you have no strength left.”

“Three!” The final piece comes to life and I nearly black out. “Butt off!” My voice breaks. Immediately, the vibration stops. My heart palpitates as I ignore his request, coming harder than ever.

“Ride it out, Layla.” I can’t stay still as the other two stimulants work me.

“You’re taking this toy so well, sweet girl,” Stetson soothes, the sting from his slap colliding with my ass, resetting my nervous system.

The vibration settings becoming a baseline after my orgasm.

“Give me a higher setting.” The humming from the toy becomes louder as I climb a pleasured peak. I’m close, but don’t want to let go. “Fuck!” I thrust against his movement.

The tail end’s no longer in, but the sensation builds quickly. A low-toned whine escapes me. I can’t get enough of this. I need more and more.

“You make my cock so hard.” Pride fills his tone. “I know you can be louder than this.” He ups the toy level, my head falling forward.

“Fuck, Stet—” His name barely makes it out of my mouth when he grabs my throat, tilting my head up to him. My stomach swirls and waves with labored breath. “So close.” It’s a miracle I’ve hung on this long.

“What a pretty fucking girl making these beautiful sounds.” I’m done for, giving in. My arms hang loose, full weight supported by his knees. My body jolts against him as vibrations pulse through me. I’ve become one with the toy.

“Jesus, Layla.” He withdraws the toy.

I turn to his cock fully erect. This man is desperate for me. My energy replenishes within seconds thinking about him thrusting into me. I grab his wrist before he has a chance to fist himself.

“Oh no you don’t.” I snap, desire burning through me. “Your cock is mine to use as I please.” Climbing on top, my hands rest on his shoulders as I sink him inside me.

“All yours, Layla.” Stetson’s calloused hand on my hip holds me in place while I grind against him. “Rub your clit, baby.” His arms travel behind me as thick fingers dig into my ass, sliding him in deeper.

“Anything for you.” I’ve soaked his thighs, my wetness adding its own noise to our panting. “Your cock fills me perfectly.”

“I love watching your tits bounce.” His thumb replaces my hand to take over my clit. My eyes roll back on a moan.

“Stetson!” My insides swirl, as my body hums a new tune. He growls, lies back on the bed, and grinds me against him. The tip of his cock hits me deeper, pulling a brand-new sound from me.

“Fuck, Layla. You know exactly how to drive me wild.” Leaning forward, I can’t satiate this innate need for him.

My hands are in his hair.

Clawing at his chest.

I’m gripping his shoulder, my legs spreading further apart, matching each thrust.

“So…close!” He grinds deeper and deeper. “Harder. Give me more.”

“Take your time, Lay.” He’s a mix of chuckles and restraint. “I can hold off for you, baby.”

Looking into his eyes, I still for only a breath, unable to get enough of this moment. “No time to be wasted.”

Stetson chuckles deeply. “I love how you enjoy my cock,” he encourages. His mouth latches to my neck, and his teeth sink in, fueling my high. He pushes his hips up, driving into me like a bull trying to buck me off. My pussy clenches tight. I’m there.

My ears ring their own winning bell while I ride beyond eight seconds. My head’s so dizzy I’m not even sure if I’ve come or blacked out. Coming to, my jaw hangs loose as my panting continues.

“You good?” His tone is slightly concerned, but there’s a laugh to it.

“Stetson.” He waits as I catch my breath. “You literally sent me to oblivion and back.” His cock twitches inside. “Wait, you still haven’t finished.”

“You’re worth the wait.” Stetson flips me on my stomach and shows me stars once more.